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Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Canyoning - Not Recommended for Lifeguards
Crazy House
The Black Mushroom Farm
Silk being extracted
This is what it looks like - a delicacy
How to Make Rice Wine
The Coffee Plantation
The Flower Farm
Back on the bike!
What a great way to spend the day! For $30 we did some hiking, saw the beautiful countryside (see below), visited some local farms (flower, coffee and mushroom), learned how silk was made, visited a local minority village, made spring rolls, saw a massive man made lake and visited the Crazy House. Pictures to come...
Monday, February 27, 2012
Our 1h Pit Stop - literally
Resort Day!
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Multi-Cultural Vietnam
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Vietnam: First Impressions
A) This place is dangerous! According to Angie's Rough Guide book, 11,000 people each year die from motorbike accidents and a further 30,000 are injured. I can see why. It's like boxing day shopping at the mall and everyone's going every which way except they're are all on motorbikes (with the occasional big truck, van, taxi, bike and pedestrian). It's nuts! There's no order, rhyme or reason for who goes where, when like in Lao and Cambodia where at least the smaller vehicles stick to the outside and the larger ones in the middle and you honk to pass. Here everyone goes where they want when they want and honks at everyone else to let them know they're going there. And to cross the street here you just start walking. No one stops for you but they swerve around you (if you're lucky). It's quite an experience. Adrenaline rush anyone?
B) Not only are there practically no English signs here, but there is a MUCH bigger language gap. Either that or people don't want to have to try to talk to you because even the simplest questions are answered with a shake of the head, a clueless look, or in rare circumstances, a "no English" response. I'm going to have to work on my Vietnamese... Or sign language. Angie and I have learned that telling people we're Canadian gets us a bit better price on things. Maybe they don't want to talk to us because they think we're American? Possibility.
C) The sell-hardiest country of them all? Definitely true. Salespeople in Saigon will all call out to you to buy something and even when you say "no" they'll try to convince you: they'll try cheaper, then two for one, as if just because I didn't want one pair of sunglasses I probably want two? And cylo drivers follow you down the street in the hopes that you get tired and change your mind. Ps they have fake purses and wallets! I'm so shopping in Hanoi :D
D) There seems to be more wealth here, at least in Saigon. I haven't seen any beggars yet or been asked for money. There are even overweight people here, I don't think I saw one in Lao, Thailand or Cambodia.
E) Loving the fact that most things are rice based here and there seems to be less oyster sauce and soya sauce. Point for Vietnam, though I've seen the markets and I may go vegetarian for two weeks. Angie saw a piece of meat fall on the ground and the woman picked it up and put it back on the table with the rest (not to mention that they sit out all day in the heat with flys on them) Yum. Here's hoping or a strong stomach!
On to Mui Ne next!
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Yup, I just ate a whole bag of chips - the big one :)
The Cambodian Genocide
Nothing is worth this much suffering, not if it happens to one person, let alone the thousands of people that lost their families, we're tortured and starved and then beaten to death - especially not politics. And though I recognize that much of the outside world had no idea what was going on at the time - and that fear (of not joining the movement and becoming one of the tortured) was a powerful driver - I find it inconceivable that this happened during the 21st century and nothing was done to stop it.
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Wednesday, February 22, 2012
No photoshop here folks!
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Sunrise from Angkor Wat
Quading at Sunset!
Yes, I realize this is not a photo of a sunset, I forgot to take a photo with my phone but figured I'd show you what the bike looked like that I learned to ride. Mom, I discovered I hate the thumb accelerator, it hurts my hand.
Prayers Galore
Our Entourage
Angkor Day 2!
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Vientiane to Siem Reap
The next day we hopped an early flight to Siem Reap, haggled a good deal from a nice van driver who helped us find a good guesthouse and then biked to Angkor. This city is so full of contrast. There are $300 a night hotels lining the streets and palm trees and paved roads so that while biking to Ankgor you feel like you're in LA. And then there is the extreme poverty - the beggars on the streets asking for food, the children carrying babies asking you to buy them milk. Last night I saw a tourist grab a little boy because she'd for some reason given him $15 USD (I believe she thought she was buying milk for the baby?) and then he tried to run off. She'd grabbed him and was shouting at him, threatening to call the police if he didn't give her money back. She was shaking him and he was crying. Some other tourists intervened and made her let go of him and the kid ran off. All this over $15 - something that woman would have spent easily on one meal yet half a months wages for someone here.
Ankgor was pretty (an amazing architectural feat, very beautiful) but full of tourists - a little like disneyland without the rides. I ended up having to buy a t-shirt to go up to the third level of the temple (apparantly my scarf wasn't good enough) I was a bit choked, and felt like I was just being conned into spending money, but on the way out of the temple we passed a woman who was clearly down and out, begging. I offered her my t-shirt and she almost cried she was so happy. It made buying the shirt worth it. We'll go back tomorrow to check out some more temples and i'll get some pictures.
After Ankgor, Angie and I found the Children's Hospital and I gave blood for the first time. Another awesome day.